“I just figured you might want to make an exception for these particular feelings, bothersome though they may be, because they’re about you.” Angrboda stared at him, he stared back at her and, for once, he seemed to be absolutely serious. “What? I care for you as well,” he said, “as much as I hate to admit it. Caring about things makes life for complicated doesn’t it. Best not to care about anything at all in my opinion. And then you came along. I find it quite bothersome indeed.”
